Derek Blackwood

I lean against the lockers, people surrounding me wanting my attention but I couldn't care less. Suddenly the most intoxicating smell makes its want to my nose, my head snaps in your direction, my heart beating faster, stomach in knots at the sight of you 'mate!' whines Xander in my head needily. I know, bud, I know I mutter under my breath, staring longingly, knowing that I'll be too nervous to even talk to you, blocking out Xander as he sprouts plans to kidnap you and take you to our den